Theatre Observation

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The painted canvas
The lights went dark. I heard cheers, screams, and the tapping of my tap shoes as i walked on stage. The smell of popcorn and sweat filled the small, cold, purple room. The taste of spit ran through my mouth as i swallowed and closed my eyes. The lights went up and i found myself centre stage in the place i call home, the barn theatre.
Before I could walk on stage, i needed to prepare. Long cold days full of sweat and snacks filled the winter nights. Light would fill the theatre for hours as cars danced past and people spied to see what was happening inside. Pink and blue hues of color bounced off the windows from stage lights, the only heat in the small square theatre. From the outside, it looked like a normal building, but on the inside, the colors of the rainbow jumped and ran around playing tag with the actors. The barn is like a blank canvas. Rehearsals start first on the canvas. The actors inside grow more and more with the characters that have been assigned. This is the pencil sketch, the base. …show more content…

The time is about six-fifteen. The green room is filled with the sound of laughter and god awful trap music. Gifts sit perfectly wrapped on the long wood brown table with tags that read who they are meant for. The smell of stage makeup and outside produced a terrible taste of dirt in my mouth. Couches filled the rectangle room and blankets with pastel colors laid the way they were left from the day before. As i put my suitcase full of multicolored clothes down on the couch furthest from the door, i see a table full of small square microphones with numbers from one to twenty-five. Less than an hour till the theatre will be fill with people ages three to eighty-three waiting impatiently for the high schoolers to come on the stage sing and dancing. But until then, we wait as the clock tick tocks down the

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